Town furlongs over a large increase Xu Lu stores, off-Yan Qi Zongxiang home in the Inner Challenge. See wall with pieces of paper poem goes: Autumn courtyard dripping thick, old monk leaning pine stick side. Blame should not be asked loudly, anger I wear out changtae color. Subsequently Tiyunfushui Sangha Nun. Zongxiang more than that, the yellow light between the mad monk also. Hundred and thirty years, died in Xining years, s death, people who see the. Zongxiang words and many different things. As is the knowledge of poetry. Nun warning the public whose real name is clear, that the ring of popular monk cloud. Nun of the public is not past, and from the yam song. Life of more than two six decades, various Zunsu pressure. But the rude world evil cloud, like a quick fix from the dragon. I have no time to see, Chang Wang Zhu left empty. Pekoe cream hidden skull, clavicle buried jade. Jieyun like Bodhidharma, only the shoe but also Tianzhu. Intramural Yu Qing poetry, drawing the word potential is quite popular. Yin five words for the verses, where the eye of a washed meat.